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Melissa.
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I spend way too much time writing, and i remember almost everything except quadratic formulas.

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damn the sweets.
♥ Thursday, April 13, 2006 2:54 AM

I LOVE SWEETS.

ugghh. what is wrong with EMOS. they're like emotional people who're like suicidal. i admit i've been like dat but nothing stops me from being the HAPPY HAPPY girl in me. i know that life is too short for sulking.

thats why i've left my destiny too fate. wait, does it make sense? i think it does. i'm too tired trying so hard for all the things i've wished for. dont get me wrong, i havent given up. in fact, im still holding on to this thin thread. the thread is called hope. i know its breakable but sometimes, it wouldnt break. i guess. well, i think that im just tired of always not getting what i want, but i have learned to appreciate all the things i have.

does this all make sense? haha. there i go gibbering again.

peace out,
LISA.